
Have you ever been to the garden at night?
The sun is no more, and the moon shines bright.
Flower faces are touched with sparkling dew.
And the quietness settles upon the night and you.
Do you listen to the silence, and breathe the scent?
Of soft petals and rich soil on the night air spent.
Tred softly along the path that winds round.
Each footstep is careful not to make any sound.
Then in the stillness there comes a sweet tune.
And a vision of tiny dancers in the light of the moon.
They turn in circles and sing their tunes
Did you listen and watch in the light of the moon?
By Sierra 2009